The Sacred Bowls of Atlantis

The Sacred Bowls of Atlantis

A Poem by Butterflymom
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Written on a whim for the challenge!

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The sacred bowls hummed with a heavenly sound

Chosen to be a keeper of the sacred bowls was an honor

Their sound swirling and always there 

keeping all souls in tune

Made it such a peaceful place during that time and place

Sent to the temple to work is where I met you

We were like sisters and braided each others hair

We danced in the waves and told tales in the moonlight

Today you are filled with energies from that place

Telling the past and the future and reading each face

Soon it will all be revealed and the sacred hidden plan

Will come to be and tell the tale

From that wistful, sacred, soulful time of the ancients

Filled with wisdom from the ages

Again our souls will be home

And the heavenly sound of the sacred bowls will be singing

Their glorious chorus!

 

 

© 2009 Butterflymom


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Added on December 12, 2008
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Butterflymom
Butterflymom

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I am a Licensed Clinical Social Worker (psychotherapist) that has worked in the field for almost 20 years. My experience is vast, and I've worked with diverse populations. My interest in writing is t.. more..

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